Yang Zheming urged the cold poison in his whole body, which spread from his fingertips and penetrated into this heart through internal force. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the extreme cold, this heart was even colder in Yang Ziming's hands. Black Hawk immediately shouted, "Maple marks! ”

Maple Scar took a few steps to move up the steps, turned around, and clasped his palm on the priest's back from top to bottom, pouring his hot internal force.

The internal forces of cold poison and fire flowed along the blood of the priest, and this heart suffered the impact of two internal forces, and the heat and cold were combined. The priest looked pained, as if he had felt pain for the first time in his life.

Black Eagle was under the tremendous power of the priest, a trace of blood slowly flowed from his mouth, and the ground under his feet cracked more cracks, and if he didn't hurry, he would not be able to support it.

Finally, the internal strength of the three of them was exhausted, and the heart slowly cracked in the hands of the prince, and he crushed the heart with one force.

The priest's eyes widened suddenly, two eyeballs flashing through the bone mask, a flash of extreme fear and pain, as if his senses could feel all the emotions and touches again, and his arms hung limply.

Feng Zhen and Yang Zheming each took a step back, and sat on the ground with all their strength, and Black Eagle took advantage of the situation to snatch the secret book of the mechanism.

The priest staggered, and the bones on his body seemed to creak and crack, like an instrument that had been holding on for a long time, and was finally about to stop.

He fell on his back on the stone steps, his face crooked, the mask on his face peeling off, revealing a horrible and dry face—except for two large, dark eyes, there was almost no normal skin on his face, and flesh and bones were faintly exposed.

His hand was facing the wooden book, and his voice was no longer dry, helpless and hoarse: "It said it to me...... Anyone who has said that he has this book...... You can have the power of a clever axe...... Inexhaustible lifespan...... Why am I still failing......"

Who is it? Is it the book, or is it a person?

His voice slowly weakened, as if leaving a final curse: "The user must pay a very high price, you must be careful......"

His gaze gradually faded away from indifference and withering, and at last there was a hint of human emotion—pain, fear, and exhaustion, like a desperate and awakened walker who had finally found his home.

His head slammed against the stone steps, and he was silent.

Yang Xi looked at the priest condescendingly, at least at the moment of his death, he was still a real person.

The priest died, and the scepter in her hand seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, the handle of the scepter slowly broke from the inside, and the delicate connections of the mechanism were broken, and the next second it seemed to be torn off by an iron ball, and the whole high platform was crumbling.

The entire underground palace of the organ, which has lost its owner, is letting out a lingering cry of sorrow.

Fengji stood under the high platform and stretched out his arms: "Your Highness, jump!" Yang Xi let go of the scepter's hand, jumped suddenly, and fell into Fengji's arms.

The scepter was twisted into the entire iron ball mechanism, shattering it in an instant, and every chain and every mechanism in the mechanism seemed to lose its rhythm and became entangled in chaos.

Everyone immediately turned around and ran out of the stone gate, led by the white wolves in front, and everyone followed closely. The golden finch swept over everyone, the prince had just used the cold poison, his face was pale, and the black eagle was also exhausted, and their situation was very worrying.

Boom - huge stones are falling, and the entire underground palace is collapsing.

The agency has just died, and the catastrophe has arrived. I hope that half of Princess Anning's destiny can bring them a glimmer of life.

Qiao Si stood in front of the tunnel of the queen's palace, and the entire palace was built on top of the underground palace, almost crumbling. If they don't come out again, the entire exit will be blocked.

Bang - the stone door was pushed open, first a few white wolves sprang out like a gust of wind, and then a group of people rolled out, everyone embarrassed and their faces stained with dust.

Qiao Si saw Princess An Ning's face with joy, and the black eagle helped the prince and shouted, "Go out!" ”

Everyone stumbled to the outside of the hall, and as soon as they reached the steps, the pillars of the entire palace cracked, and the palace seemed to have lost its support, and fell and collapsed in an instant.

Finally, the road to the underground palace was also blocked.

And those mythological murals handed down from ancient times also sank permanently to the bottom of the river and were submerged by the glacial water.

The origin of the Nine Clans has never been known ever since, and only exists in myths and stories.

Everyone was reborn after the catastrophe, panting, tired and thirsty, Yang Xi held Fengzhen's hand, and did not rest for a night, only feeling that the heavy snow and cold on his face made people feel refreshed, and his whole body hurt badly.

Su An walked along the vast square with a group of ministers, and Liu Niang looked stunned when she fell behind, and immediately turned her head sideways and said to the golden finch: "Quickly take your white wolf out of here." ”

The Nine Clans can't be exposed to the world yet, and the Beirong people shouldn't see nine white wolves here.

The Golden Sparrow turned, whistled lowly, and led his white wolf over the ruins and disappeared before everyone's eyes. An Ning panted in Fengji's arms, took the clothes handed by Qiao Si, and draped them on his body, blocking the little wolf in his arms.

Su An, the newly succeeded king of Beirong, walked up to him and hurriedly greeted the prince: "Are you okay?" Yang Zheming pursed his lips, his palms trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, how about the damage to the royal capital?" ”

Su An lowered his voice and said, "Most of the troops closer to the royal capital have been flooded, and the armory and military rations have suffered heavy losses, and many people have drowned. ”

Yang Zheming's face was serious and a little heavy. The lifeblood of the royal capital was damaged, the Beirong imperial court was hit hard, and Beirong is now in danger of internal and external troubles.

If there is no strong military support, other ethnic groups on the grassland that were originally subject to Beirong will react to the wind, take advantage of the situation to divide the territory, recruit troops, and pose a huge threat to Beirong. even attacked the Beirong Imperial Court, hoping to replace it.

Su An hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Shizi, I am grateful to you for helping me to restore my throne, but now, for the sake of my people, I need to turn to Daliang." His eyes were worried and helpless, as the king of Beirong, his subjects were already in dire straits, and he could not afford another expedition, and he could not turn a blind eye.

He lived in Daliang and knew the political situation of Daliang, and if he lowered his posture low enough, the Emperor of Daliang would consider his sue for peace. Especially now, there is a ready-made princess of Daliang here, who can help him.

But in this way, they will be subject to the Great Liang and submit to the Great Liang from now on, which will be extremely unfavorable for the son who has been helping him.

Yang Zheming looked at him, his face was expressionless, his eyes swept over Yang Xi who was talking to Qiao Si next to her, she had a smile on her face that had been reborn after the catastrophe, and she seemed to be very happy to see a familiar face.

Yang Zheming sighed in his heart, and in the end, he got her wish.

-- Is this the meaning of the Heavenly Dao?

He pondered it for a while, and finally said: "Whatever you want, but Beirong and Daliang have had a grudge for a long time, and you have to show sincerity." ”